Sun Princess & Snow Prince
Episode 1 - The Demon Loan Shark

Fried rice, a glass of milk specifically for the golden age, aka the elderly and banana pieces have been available at the dinner table. Avelia stared contentedly as she placed the glass filled with warm mineral water, to complete a special breakfast for Papa. All this is Papa's favorite.

Hopefully by providing everything, Papa's easy mood drifts there and here it will move towards the direction that will facilitate Ave's plan. He had waited long enough to get to this point. After following all Papa's wishes and soon after. When Lily, his best friend and sister-in-law gave birth later, everything will be complete.

My Little Kingdom Cafe

The name Ave has chosen for the cafe that will be built later. A cafe with a royal theme with a target for families. He even consulted with some of his friends while in Sydney and also in Jakarta, as well as collecting various attractive cafe room layouts from various cafes that he surveyed while visiting various countries. While in Sydney, Ave also deliberately took part-time jobs at several cafes to study this type of business. Not to forget he took two short courses to become a Barista.

But his name is also a plan, to realize it is certain he needs funds. Papa is the main investor he chooses. Months of patient waiting, trying to take Papa's heart, and now is the time.

"Waaah, fragrant! Cook what, Ve?" asked Papa while entering the dining room with a sumringah face. Papa's face flushed slightly after walking around the residential complex.

Ave. "Papa's Favorites. Fried rice!" saith.

Papa approached and sat down in front of the dish Ave had made. Ave is good at cooking. Since she was a teenager, she loved being in the kitchen. The delicacy of his cooking is beyond doubt. Since he came home, Ave cooked all of his own meals for Papa and his brother, before Ajie got married.

Papa stared at the fried rice. His mouth is slightly open. His taste immediately flushed. But then his forehead creased. "Where's Papa's elor, Ve?"

Ave who was just about to sit across from Papa was glued still. Automatically replied, "Yes the same Papalah. Ave's a girl, don't have eggs." He sat in front of Papa. He had eaten earlier, straight from the frying pan.

"About!!" Lap on the table floated and perched on Ave's head. "Telor make his fried rice, Little Monkey!"

Ave laughed, nodding. "What do you want to tell, Pa? Beef, omelet, scramble, benedict, stew or roast? Half-baked or full-cooked?"

Papa bengong's. That's what? All the egg dishes?

Talk to a child who has cooking lessons dozens of times is confusing. Just have a fried egg, Papa must rack his brain to understand the menu.

"Cow's eyes, half-baked. Dizziness Papa dengerin the other," said Papa finally while reaching a glass filled with warm water. Sip it. Facing one daughter is exhausting. Really tiring.

"Ok, Big Monkey!" sahut Ave was full of vigor while standing up.

Water gushed from the mouth of Papa who was drinking. His eyes were irritated. Had his only daughter, but his bitter mouth was nauzubillah. Overseas education makes her beautiful girl too brave even to her own Papa.

"Ve, where is nerusin's plan?" ask Papa while leaning on the chair. For a long time he wanted to talk about Ave's education plan. While the mood of his son is good, it feels like this is the right time to talk about.

Ave looked a little. "Well, Pa. Ave happened to want to talk about that too. Bentar Pa!" Ave headed for the refrigerator, picked up an egg and returned to the front of the stove. His hand moved nimbly picking up the frying pan and lighting the stove.

"Papa mending taste you take in UI only, near also from home. Susastra majors are aligned with your majors in Sydney. Take that!"

"But Pa, Ave doesn't want to go to college. Ave's tired."

"You mean?" Papa's forehead is wrinkled.

"Ave wants to start a business first, Pa. Work that makes money."

Oh, that means. Papa thought for a moment and said, "Then, from next month you can join your brother to work. Papa thinks you can learn to work in the General Affair or Creative Dept section of his office. That suits your field, right?"

"Papaaa, Ave also does not want to work in Mas Ajie's office," exclaimed Ave from behind the kitchen island.

"Then what do you want?"

"Ave wants to build a cafe, Pa. Coincidentally... " Ave turned off the stove, took something from the kitchen drawer, and approached Papa with a document. He handed it to Papa. "... Ave has a proposal, Pa. Papa look at me first!"

Papa looked at the proposal which was dominated by purple, pink and white. A royal-themed Cafe plan. Doubtfully, Papa read every leaf of the proposal before he finally looked at his daughter.

Then Papa's head shook with a look of disdain. "No! You have no experience, you have never worked, you have never been a ruthless businessman in this city. You don't even know how hard it is to find investors like Papa or Ajie. Nah! Just no!"

"Come, Papa! That experience can be had when we start. If it doesn't start, where will Ave get it? Yeah at least, now Ave must have a cafe first right?" ave said reassuringly while sitting down again.

"You think building a cafe just needs proposals and dreams?"

"Yes, Pa. That's why Ave asked Papa. Sampe made this official proposal. Ave borrowed funds to Papa, later Ave paid slowly. Didn't Ave also make a risk estimate?" Ave opened a section of the proposal that predicts risk.

Papa shook his head. Then his hand pointed at the proposal repeatedly. "It's not realistic, Ave! Which one did you survey this cafe? The one in Sydney, the one in the luxury malls here? Where do you want to wake up? Anyway no! Too risky. Too high."

Ave's lips started to curl. But he kept trying. "Pa, Ave can fix this proposal. If you need Ave himself who surveys. But... Papa must agree. If not... "

"No! Your cafe is too idealistic. Would you ask your boy friends? Do they want to go to a feminine cafe? Even though his son. That's embarrassing, you know! Where there are dashing fathers nyinggahin cafe princess-princess gini!" papa criticizes again while pointing to the image layout in Ave's proposal.

Ave's eyes panned in annoyance. "Just because Papa is not a dashing father who never wants to take Ave, do not equate dong!"

Papa's speechless. Before he finally sizzled softly, "Papa... "

"Wait on! Whatchu mean?" ask Papa. His gaze was so sharp.

Ave doesn't care. He looked back at his father boldly. "Grandpa Wilson will help Ave. Ave just wanted to ask for help Papa used to be new to Grandpa. But if Papa doesn't want to... "

"Good! But Papa has conditions!"

"What terms, Pa?" ask Ave excitedly.

Papa smiled cunningly. His eyes shone as he said, "You're married to Farhan... "

"NO!"

"Or raise 50 million in a year!" continued Papa firmly.

"Good!"

"Without any facilities from Papa, not as a child of Papa or the family of everyone in our extended family" he added.

"Good!"

"That includes Mom, Dad, Lily, Ajie" Papa said, making sure his beautiful daughter doesn't find this agreement easy.

"There again?" ask Ave to challenge.

"Where do you need to describe every income that money comes from? Also includes your expenses!" papa said ending his terms.

"okay! Without anyone's help! Entry details? Okay, Ave got it, Papa. Is that already? When can we start?" asked Ave with confidence and high spirits.

"From now on."

"Okay, agreed! Deal, yes. Papa won't change it, will he?"

Papa shakes. "Papa's gonna have a lawyer make a notarial agreement tomorrow. Legal agreement."

Ave sighed, got up from her seat and walked up the stairs.

"Where are you going? What about Papa's cow's eyes?" ask Papa. He looked at the fried rice in front of him in confusion.

Relax Ave replied, "Now Ave is not Papa's son anymore, Ave wants to be ready."

"Papa's cow's eyelid?" repeat Papa again.

"Fry yourself!" ave replied as he walked out of the dining room, leaving Papa looking at his fried rice. Why else cook for that Demon Loan Shark under Papa's guise?

But not to mention coming out, his feet stopped stepping and returned to the dining table. "You want to fry, Pa?"

Papa nodded. His eyes shine again with hope.

"Pay 50 million huh, Pa? Ave friedin every day until next year. How's it?" hail Ave with sparkling eyes.

Papa's lips form a straight line. "No! No need!" papa replied annoyed. His hands scooped the rice roughly, putting the rice into his mouth as much as possible. Assume he is being******* his stingy daughter.

Ave shrugged his shoulders. Smiling wryly. Yes already. At least he started his business.

In the room, Ave sat in his study chair. No matter how small, he should take a chance. 50 million? Doesn't matter. That's a realistic number and he can certainly prove it. Now, he just had to start his plan.

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